What Would You Do?

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Dan's pov

Kristy was in surgery and I was worried out of my mind, I couldn't believe I was so stupid to let her fall.. I was now comforted by my parents and band mates.. I just prayed that she will be okay and the baby as well.. I headed into the chapel in the hospital and said a little prayer..

Kristy was in surgery for over an hour now and it made me worry even more, I felt bad for the way I treated her and how I said those things to her.. I didn't think I would act that way but I did and she was now in danger.. Having Kyle tell me that it will be okay and that she will fight through this..
After falling asleep and waking up by Kyle who looked like something had happened, I saw the doctor.. He walked over to me and pulled me aside..

"Mr Smith?"

"yes?"

"I'm sorry, but the baby has passed.. Kristy is resting but there was nothing we could do..

The words ripped through me, all I could do was cry and just go and see Kristy, I walked into her room to see her crying her eyes out and rubbing her stomach.. I knew I fucked up and I wanted to make it right for her.. Kristy saw me and cried harder.. I headed over to her but was stopped when she spoke..

"GET OUT, YOU DID THIS AND I CAN'T LOOK AT YOU"

"I'm.. Sorry.."

"GET.. OUT, GET OUT GET OUT"

After doing what Kristy said, I headed to the guys and my family.. I was now looking at them when I broke down and just knew I lost both of them for good..

After heading home I headed into my room and saw the gift that I had put away for Kristy and the baby, I opened it up and I saw the small onesie that had written on it *mummy will you marry daddy*
I cried as I will never get to see my boy wear the suit or even hold him in my arms, I wished I never hurt Kristy but I cant change time and it was going to be a while before I will get to see her again..